Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Go

So tell me, how do you feel Jack the Ripper'?
Get him!

me to get him? Well I got him
My is an Uzi and I shot him
the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm designed
To make him rewind time I draw the line

He's mine, just
Don't nobody him 'cos I'mma get ill
The boy's phony as a three-dollar
And time I shoot to kill

like a sucker you took the bait
Now you're like a fish on my dish, too late
So party people kick your up, I'm about to heat up
You're hungry for a battle now it's to eat up

Boy, I'm gonna you, 'cos I knew
You was talkin' that junk punk, now do you
The way you be done, call you my son
Make you say, "Daddy, I don't none"

I've had enough of you actin'
You huff, puff, grab stuff you cream puff bluff
Talk about a battle but you wanna do it
You got yourself into it, you it

You egomaniac, I'm a
You came back with a stone plain attack
rhymes are weak-wack, how can you speak that?
You need to sneak back to the board Jack

The Ripper, down with my
You get to be a Moe Dee tipster
Tryna the way I rock, get off my jock
I'mma you out the box, let's go, let's go!

Put up or shut up, get up, yeah up?
Huh, get on the and get cut up
Talk how your records went double platinum
With those lyrics? Huh, I at them

So you got paid, take the you've made
Bet it on yourself, are you
talks, B.S. walks
When I stalk like a hawk a victory is

So put your money where your mouth is, you know about this
Battlin's for men and I doubt if
You can even hang or a run for the money
You're just a sucker and funny

How you ever had a drop of juice in New York
And now you go on tour and try to that talk
You try to act like a big man but you're a big fag
Stridin' and while ridin' my big man

You got a chance in the world
Your records were smokin' but you like a girl
How you like me now? I'm gettin'
I'm double platinum, up

Is he a man or a girl? What in the
You sound like the Pearl
And you wanna me on the microphone?
Leave that crack alone, go

go!, I said, let's go!
Come on, boy, go!
Better me?

Picture that with a
I don't take no shorts and you that
I roll hard, run the rap yard, put up your
I get even, I get odd, Todd

Always one up on ya and I tried to ya
You slept, you a back step
your rep and wept, you should've kept
Your mouth shut, you what?
You gotta say sorry, I'm sorry
So You call me a punk, you wanna see who's soft?
Put the microphone down, square-off

You need a hand, you got hands for be me, now L L stands for
Lower Level, Lack Luster, Last Least, Lover
Lousy Lame, Lethargic, Lazy Lemon, Little Logic
Leech, Liver Lipped, Laborious Louse on a Loser's Lips
Live in Limbo, Lyrical Lapse, Low with the loud raps, boy

You win, huh, I don't bend
Look what you got in
Just usin' your I took those L's
Hung 'em on your head and rocked bells

Now, we go, blow for blow, let's throw
Rhyme for rhyme, and mine and yo
When it's time to battle rhyme I
How to make it flow, so go

To the ring, rapper's sing and
and verse, see who deserves to be king
Serve a to that ego
As if you didn't know, let's go, go, let's go!

How can you say you're the
Get put to the test in front of a million and
to withdraw because you saw
The I got's not like before

Huh, I'm formidable,
You're submittable, you pitiful
Yeah headstrong but you're dead wrong
survive? Stick with the love songs

Take off your shirt, flex and
And leave the hard rhymes to the hard rhyme experts
If you don't, boy get hurt
like dirt and have to revert

To comin' on stage naked
To make up for what you can't do on
Open your eyes twice the size and
I'm on the rise and you're on the

by my reprise
Step in my and watch how that head flies
I mean and I'm serious
I ain't out and now here he is

Frontin' and and talkin' about makin'
The money from money, now you know they can
Use your support 'cos you've got
Signed, sealed, delivered, sold and

A puppet on a string no heart
A fool and his money will always
You used to be a rapper, turned a businessman
Loafin' on the job and the fans

I'm too potent, and spiritual
Mental, emotional, physical and
You wanna me? It's gonna take a miracle
You've got a lock on my like a pitbull